Day: October 14, 2015

If we acknowledge that kitsch is the “normal” art of our time, we have to recognize that is the obligatory starting point of any aesthetic experience. Consider the paradise of kitsch in which most modern children are immersed. In the Disneyland of childhood, aesthetic sensitivity is almost entirely subsumed under the comprehensive category of the…

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Our hearts are thirsty black handkerchiefs flying through the trees at night, soaking up the darkest beams of moonlight, the music of owls, the motion of wind-torn branches. And now our hearts are thick black fists flying back to the glove of our chests. Edward Hirsch, “For The Sleepwalkers” (via misswallflower)